Danny's Interlude

You see I'm peeping these people just chase the bag, uh

But I turn the bag into racks and I make it stack up

I control your moves, you a Sim like I work at Maxim

And I don't drive with no Daisies, don't need no master

I'm getting better as an artist, flow moving faster

Don't need no chemo, flow lethal, I'll kill your cancer

Just save your queries for Siri, cause I'm the answer

And I don't preach or beseech but I'm still a pastor

Why don't I rap bout the struggle? I never had to

Shot to his head, leave him dead, and bag the cadaver

Magician switching positions, abracadabra

Holster his weapon, stutter-stepping right on the gas, uh